We Put It Down for Y'all (Amended Version)-Busta Rhymes

Sh*t is about to get real serious Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz, check it out [verse 1] Yo it's like tic tac toe The god is back, make b**ches say hoe Blow sh*t, roast ya than down in waco Big foot raps ni**a let's make dough Pull up to the lot, valet the range rove Flyer than a motherf**ker, all day glow In the club ni**a glow in the dark and lay low Bang your head to this sh*t, while the beat play slow Junior varsity niggas while we play pro Ringside seats we all in the same row Like a crew of b**ches pull up and dodge the ragos And how we dazzle these b**ches with how we change flows We take your slot, how a b**ch take half And rock chains with pieces the size of spacecrafts You know what i rep, that's flipmode squad!! Wildin like a thousand niggas up in the wreck yard [CHORUS:] Callin all live niggas BOOYAH!! Callin all live b**ches OOH OOOOH!! Yes I hold a pound for y'all Say what? Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all Get money!! Callin all live niggas BOOYAH!! Callin all live b**ches OOH OOOOH!! Yes I hold a crown for y'all Say what? Flipmode put it down for y'all YEAH, YEAH!! [verse 2] Yeah, yo, the empire strikes back Sh*t is official, street niggas fight back The way we set it off even the b**ches might black Raunchy as f**k, even they like it like that Busta Rhymes in this b**ch you know I got another batch More hotter sh*t ni**a strike another match Bang this sh*t in your truck, ni**a open up the hatch And hold on your jewels before your sh*t get snatched Better lock your doors, slide across the latch Before we figure out the next vic to catch So much lyrics flowin to throw in a teacup More crack for y'all we just reed up Gutter like a piss test in a pee cup Switch the bounce for the streets, had to change the speed up Raw for the b**ches who thick and beefed up Strip a club, big titty b**ches double d cup We all up in the truck, what the f**k we treed up Pure coke for niggas, get skeed up Let me bang something hard on your head like vince carter And charter jets for my niggas with automatic starters Blow sh*t regular like the unibomber Surprise attack you niggas like f**kin pearl harbor Jailhouse raps, let it bang a little harder While i rep for the fam, busta rhymes the godfather [CHORUS 2X] So remarkable Classic rugged ni**a music Big truck sh*t 20 inch rims on a UConn or something A f**kin escalade, navigator